I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!

Chapter 3 Inscription

Tang Ruowei took out Yu Pei and verified it in front of the two disciples of Qingming, and then entered the gate of Qingzong Jianzong in the honor of the two. She went all the way up the mountain road and first went to the martial arts office to hand over this. Borrowed the task for the second time, and then went straight to the highest main hall. novelmtl.com

At half-time, a vision appeared in the heavens and the earth, a ghost of a demon **** suddenly appeared under a rolling swirling thundercloud. It had three heads and six arms, and looked fierce. There were two horns on each head, and on each hand. All are holding a knife.

It shouted violently, and the unparalleled power spreading shocked and shaken the entire Qingming Jianzong.

Tang Ruowei is of course in this column, but when she noticed that the Qixing Peak where Bai Qiuran lived was next to the feet of the demon ghost, the girl returned to a calm look.

Sure enough, the next moment, no sword surged up into the sky, like a whip drawn on the head of the demon ghost, above and below, evacuating the ghost, and there was a burst of explosion in the explosion cloud. No screams.

Seeing this, Tang Ruowei retracted her gaze and continued to go up, all the way to the study room where the head of Juyunzi's office.

"Oh, Uncle Ruo Wei is back."

Jue Yunzi is rare in serious business affairs. When Tang Ruowei returns, he puts down his pen and smiles.

"Head, disciple Tang Ruowei is back."

In the face of the head, of course, Tang Ruowei would not be flattered and proud, she still followed the etiquette, bowed slightly to Juyunzi.

"If Uncle Wei has worked hard, it seems that Xiu Wei is more advanced."

Jue Yunzi looked up and down Tang Ruowei and nodded:

"Maybe we can make another breakthrough soon."

"I want to keep up with Master's footsteps, I'm still far behind."

Tang Ruowei sighed.

"No rush, no one of us is far behind."

Jie Yunzi smiled and waved, then asked:

"What about the mapping data I want?"

"Here. Look. Yarn, Chinese Website"

Tang Ruowei took a scroll tied with a brooch from her arms.

"It's a shame."

Jie Yunzi took the scroll and looked at it, then nodded:

"Uncle did a good job. Judging from the survey data, the small gates are indeed carrying us, secretly summing up something. This is the energy cycle of the matrix. That ’s right. What you learned newly Very solid, thank you very much for helping me run. "

"The head is heavy, and I am also a disciple of Qingming Jianzong."

Tang Ruowei answered with a smile.

After returning to the mountain for the first time, maybe he was stimulated by Su Xiangxue and Zuo Yanfei, or maybe he felt that he couldn't make a shot and wanted human life. In addition to those things Bai Qiuran taught himself, Tang Ruowei began to go to Qing Dynasty independently. Learn and assimilate other knowledge in the Underworld.

As a princess, Tang Ruowei has her own pride in her heart, and she will one day be able to be used for Bai Qiuran and the Qingming Sect to be recognized and longed for recognition. It's almost impossible, and no matter what the talents are, at least there is a 3,000-year insurmountable time gap between Bai Qiuran and her.

So, the girl began to look for other places where she could make a difference, and this surveying and mapping work was one of the things she found.

The so-called surveying and mapping is to measure the data and record it. All the things that can be described by data can be surveyed and mapped in theory, whether it is the power, accuracy, energy frequency of all aspects, or matrix. The energy trajectory, the energy intensity of alchemy and alchemy can all be recorded, restored and studied by mapping.

If you talk about array strength, sword skill, and alchemy, then Tang Ruowei knows that it is impossible to catch up with Bai Qiuran. Do not dare to bother ancestors to help them do such small things.

After a period of study, she is now quite productive and can do some confidential mapping tasks for Juyunzi within her ability.

"Master Uncle Ruowei, go back and take a rest."

Jieyunzi closed the mapping scroll in a drawer and said to Tang Ruowei:

"Uncle Zu is now on Qixing Peak."

"Ok."

Tang Ruowei nodded, walked to the door, stopped and asked:

"Speaking of the head, when I first went up the mountain, I saw a demon ghost in Qixing Peak. Who is fighting with Master?"

"Oh, that, you don't need to care, Uncle."

Jue Yunzi inadvertently hacked people.

"A demon with a problem in his head came to ask for a beating, and the ancestor settled him without any problems."

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"Your sword skills have improved."

Bai Qiuran threw away a half of the wooden stick in his hand and looked at Huang Fufeng, who was lying in the huge pit and looking at the sky.

Huang Fufeng's expression looked like Dachen Dawu after he was confused about life and death. As the leader of the Demon Sect, at this moment, he had a feeling of being a monk.

"Jianzu, although this is not the first time you raised this topic, isn't your refining gas absolutely a refining gas? Have you opened a new avenue of cultivation?"

"Shit."

Bai Qiuran said lightly:

"If that's the case, I should have survived the calamity, but I have lived for so long, and I have n’t seen thunder mines to hack me. It can be seen that even God thinks I am just a refining gas. Besides, you might as well think about me Think of yourself. After the chronology of history and the implementation of the Da Cang calendar, you are probably the first devil to survive the calamity in history. "

"Haha, this shows that I am lucky."

Huang Fufeng laughed.

"Even God doesn't want to take me away."

"It was you who acted innocently, so you won a less fierce disaster."

Bai Qiuran said lightly:

"If you really do nothing evil and still look good enough to survive the disaster, I won't accept you that day."

"Ok."

Huang Fufeng sat up from the pit, and felt his heart still lingering.

"I believe this."

"Speaking."

Bai Qiuran paused and asked:

"Have you ever thought about where you will go after the Mahayana period. There seems to be no historical record of magical ascension to fairyland."

"Ah, yes. Speaking of this, Su Xiangxue asked me to tell you something. In fact, this time when I went to the wild wasteland, I found some secrets buried in the wild wasteland."

Huang Fufeng stood up and said.

"I have inherited her kindness and I will return it to you this time. I think this secret may be helpful for you to break through the foundation. Maybe."

"Oh? What secret?"

Hearing that it might break through the foundation, Bai Qiuran asked quickly.

"This time I went to the Broken Soul River in the wild, and resisted the aftermath of the collision of knife and thunderbolt when the calamity was stricken. Because of the fate, a pit was opened by the Broken Soul River, and there was a stone monument in the pit. "

Huang Fufeng found a scroll from his arms.

"I can't understand the words on the monument, but I have printed them."

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